What the fuck had he done? What the fuck? He had used Sarah. Taken from her in a moment of weakness. It had been sheer agony to push her away. He was in love with this female. Totally fucking in love. There was no denying it. Not anymore. It didn’t change anything though. Not a single damned thing. After all she had been through, he had still rutted her like an animal. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. “You have nothing to be sorry about.” “Fuck, Sarah.” He lifted his head. His dick throbbed inside her. He was the biggest asshole because he had not only taken her, but had done so like an animal. Even worse, he wanted to take her all over again and just as hard and rushed as the first time. “It’s fine.” She clasped his cheek. “We’re friends remember.” That look of hurt crossed her face as she said it.
